Working hard enough just to earn this shit
You the center of my universe called that Copernicus.
This is bout to be 26.
Making plenty of mistakes
Taking too many licks.

There’s plenty of fish in the sea
But the one for me is special.
Must’ve crashed in from space
Cause the glow about her’s celestial.
Ethereal.

Made of wifey material
A hot cereal of chick
She Kinda thick
But not really if you try to stare at it.
Breath Thunderous.
Thunder thighs
Tryna build a foundation up under us.

She’s all I need, this is wondrous
Got all of me feeling all kinds of gusto
Examine you, to find all the things that’ll thrust you
into to greatness.

My lil honey bee.
Wine and dine you over charcuterie.
Boards
Ill support you like boards.
And before my smile gets inverted
You treat me how my mama would
Have had hopes for.

You take my breath away
Leave me choked up.
I make you laugh, I get my jokes up.
So I don’t have to string you along through what I’m feeling when I’m down.

Fancy clown.
This is a piece of my inner calm
My healing.

The better half of me.

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